Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Birthday Candles

He asked me as soon as I woke.
He asked "Can I have this Day?"

and I said no...

And now my Birthday Cake is spoiling on the fridge.
My spirit is sizzling with anger.
My eyes can not even form anymore tears.
My paper is unwritten and due in four hours.
And there is not a single person I feel like would understand.
I feel like when I blew out the candles all the light in my life left with it.